The Art of the Great Sword
Chapter 1823
The beast looked like a cow, but its mouth was full of canine teeth, flashing with a cold and cold light.
This was not a real cow, but a species that Fang Qingyang had never seen before.
It was ferocious by nature, with bloodthirsty and cruel colors in its eyes.
It bit Zhuang Yan, and it looked as if it was going to swallow Zhuang Yan in one bite.
When Zhuang Yan faced the attack of the beast, his expression became particularly solemn.
If this matter was not handled well, it might lead him to a state of destruction.
He immediately circulated the spiritual energy in his body, turned into a stream of light, and moved to the left.
However, at the moment he moved his body, another sound of breaking through the air came.
It was like a speeding arrow that fell straight on him.
In an instant, before Zhuang Yan could react, the arrow pierced Zhuang Yan's heart.
He looked down and saw that it was not an arrow at all, but a flying insect about the size of a fingernail.
The flying insect was pitch black, and its body seemed to be free of any liquid. After it pierced Zhuang Yan's heart, no blood remained on it.
"It's over."
Zhuang Yan could clearly feel that his heart had been destroyed, and there was a corrosive force acting on his heart, which began to spread to his whole body.
The flying insect that pierced his heart was not only powerful, but also highly poisonous.
If the corrosive force could not be eliminated, his body would be completely destroyed, and there would be no possibility of repair.
He began to circulate the spiritual energy in his body to expel the corrosive force, but when the spiritual energy came into contact with the corrosive force, the spiritual energy was also directly removed by the corrosive force.
Feeling what he was experiencing now, Zhuang Yan's expression became particularly ugly.
He never thought that he would encounter such a crisis now.
The shadow of death lingered in his heart, and he had to ask Fang Qingyang for help.
"My Lord, save me!"
Seeking help from other souls of the Origin Emperor would only make him die faster.
Fang Qingyang has not yet walked out of the fiery space. Now asking Fang Qingyang for help is the most correct thing to do.
Fang Qingyang looked at the injuries Zhuang Yan was suffering now, and his mood became very heavy.
The injuries on Zhuang Yan's body gave people a feeling of being incurable.
He saw that Zhuang Yan's heart began to corrode, and his chest had begun to fester on a large scale, and there was a giant bull with sharp teeth staring at him.
In addition, the flying insects that pierced Zhuang Yan's heart were also very powerful, and the number of such flying insects was unknown.
The Red Flame Desert at night showed its due ferocity. Any creature who rashly set foot in this Red Flame Desert will eventually be threatened by unimaginable threats.
Fang Qingyang was not idle either. He held the Dragon Emperor Sword and immediately rushed out of the gap he had chopped out, and then held the Dragon Emperor Sword and attacked the giant bull.
However, he had just walked out of this hot space when he encountered danger.
Flying insects densely appeared around him suddenly, flapping their wings and rushing towards Fang Qingyang.
Dense flying insects gathered together, and the buzzing sound of flapping their wings was hard to resist.
Fang Qingyang held the Dragon Emperor Sword, and at the same time mobilized the doubts he controlled, covering it on the Dragon Emperor Sword, and killed those insects.
Originally, he wanted to deal with the giant bull first, but the monster like a giant bull turned around and ran away after seeing the dense insects appear.
Obviously, in the eyes of the giant bull, these insects are also very difficult to deal with.
Fang Qingyang saw the giant bull escape, and he had to face those insects again.
Dense flying insects kept killing Fang Qingyang and the others, and the power displayed by each insect was equivalent to the full force of a first-level quasi-emperor.
The insects of the first-order quasi-emperor realm could not actually pose a threat to Zhuang Yan, but these insects were very good at hiding, and their bodies were too small. When they launched an attack on Fang Qingyang and his men, it became extremely difficult to resist them.
Fang Qingyang was now waving the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand, and the strange fire lingered on the Dragon Emperor Sword. With each swing of his sword, the insects that were killing him died in large numbers when facing the sword energy he created.
He found that the strange fire had a restraining effect on these insects. The strange fire he was using now was the result of the fusion of several strange fires.
This also doubled the power of his strange fire, making it difficult to resist.
As for what was happening now, when the strange fire he was using now was killing those insects, each strike would always take away the lives of large numbers of insects.
Those dead insects were collected by Fang Qingyang into his own small world.
However, these insects, like the corpses of the spiders he had collected in his small world before, turned into yellow sand as soon as they entered his small world, leaving no energy behind.
"What's going on?"
"These insects, like the spiders before, turned into yellow sand as soon as they were collected in my small world. Could it be that they are not real life forms?"
Fang Qingyang suddenly felt that the insects attacking them now were not independent life forms, but more like a means of attack created by a certain existence.
The spiders before were like this, and now these insects are also like this.
If his guess is true, then even if he destroys all the insects here, it may not have much effect.
When thinking of these problems, Fang Qingyang's expression became particularly solemn.
But now, all he can do is to kill these flying insects as much as possible.
He kept swinging his sword one after another, and every time he chopped out a sword, the insects that killed him died in pieces.
I don't know how long it has been, all the insects flying towards him have been completely destroyed under his attack.
After he completely destroyed these insects, he moved his eyes to the distance.
There is a monk covered in black robes. This person is almost integrated with the surrounding environment. If Fang Qingyang hadn't used the Eye of Delusion to observe him when attacking these insects, I'm afraid he would not be able to find the monk covered in black robes now.
At this moment, Fang Qingyang immediately used the space teleportation method. When he merged the power of the void with his own space method, the space method he used was nowhere to be found.
When the monk covered in black robes saw Fang Qingyang disappear, his blood-red eyes suddenly showed a touch of shock.
He didn't know why Fang Qingyang suddenly disappeared from his sight. This disappearance was not a good thing for him.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, he felt a strong sense of crisis emerging from his heart.
Without any hesitation, he immediately raised his hand, and a dark purple flame suddenly burst out from his palm, carrying the tendency of burning everything, and slapped straight behind him.
At this moment, Fang Qingyang's Dragon Emperor Sword suddenly appeared and immediately collided with his offensive.
Puff...
The counterattack method created by the black-robed man was directly annihilated into powder under Fang Qingyang's attack.
Not only that, the sharpness of the Dragon Emperor Sword fell directly on the black-robed man, and actually cut off his arm directly.
Dark green liquid flowed from the black-robed man's broken arm, and Fang Qingyang could clearly sense the corrosive power contained in the dark green liquid.
"After the human-faced spider was injured before, dark green blood also flowed out, and now the black-robed man is also the same."
"This is obviously not normal blood, their blood is also poisonous!"
Fang Qingyang looked at the black-robed monk whose arm he had cut off, and his expression became even uglier.
He didn't know what he would encounter, but judging from what was happening now, if he wanted to understand the Red Flame Desert, this black-robed monk was also a good choice.
"Kill!"
Fang Qingyang once again waved the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand and killed the black-robed monk.
He used the power of the void as a means to conceal his breath. When he swung the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand to slash at the black-robed monk, the black-robed monk only felt a chill on his neck, and a head immediately flew up into the sky.
Only then did Fang Qingyang see the full appearance of the black-robed monk. It was a being with half of his face rotten. This person looked very ugly, and his whole body exuded a foul smell. Dark green liquid gushed out from his neck, corroding the space with a 'sizzling' sound.
Fang Qingyang did not sense any vitality from the black-robed monk, but if the other party had no vitality, how could he survive in the world.
At this moment, he suddenly felt that there might be a life behind the black-robed monk controlling his body, or that the body itself was a cover, and the one who really controlled the body might be a soul.
Sure enough, after the black-robed monk's head was chopped off by Fang Qingyang, a blood-colored smoke suddenly rushed out of the black-robed monk's body.
When the blood-colored smoke appeared, it immediately transformed into a handsome young man.
This man's eyes were as red as blood. He stared at Fang Qingyang and said, "I didn't expect that a bug of your level of Quasi-Emperor would have such a skill!"
For this young man, the combat power displayed by Fang Qingyang's level of Quasi-Emperor was beyond his expectations.
The body he controlled was the corpse left behind by a peak Quasi-Emperor after his death. He could manipulate the corpse to exert 30% of the corpse's power before death.
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